Global Games: Comes with a portable store

Su Changxing also found three cans of red cans, two cans of natto, and one can of tomato meat under the table in the conference room.

Pick up the can of tomato meat and observe.

Shelf life: 200 years

Expiration date: 3151 years

The food preservation technology in this world is beyond imagination, far ahead of Su Changxing's world. Food in cans can be preserved for hundreds of years.

This kind of technology is unimaginable, and it can be inferred that the overall technology of this world should exceed that of Su Changxing's world.

There is also a blue shield logo on the side of the can, and under the logo it says, "S.H.I.E.L.D. protects you."

"Food with this kind of shelf life gives people a sense of security. This woman must have saved the food with the longest shelf life for last, but it's a pity that she didn't eat it after all."

Su Changxing put the three cans in his pocket and prepared to eat them himself. This kind of canned food was definitely a luxury item in the apocalypse.

Vegetables and meat can ensure a balanced nutrition in the body. Although you can live forever eating only bread, your body is likely to have problems.

"Well, it's a bit bulky to carry around like this, so I need a backpack."

As Su Changxing walked, he found that putting these cans in his pocket would affect his movements. Normally, it would be nothing, but once he was fighting zombies, this effect would be amplified.

So he simply put the cans in the conference room, continued to clean up other rooms, and came back to take them together later.

After having this side mission, Su Changxing paid more attention to some text information, hoping to get some clues to complete the mission.

Unfortunately, I didn't find any useful information. I looked through some broken magazines and newspapers, and most of what was revealed were social issues.

For example, there is a factory strike, a certain politician steps down again, and relations between countries become tense...

Finally, Su Changxing found a thin notepad in the employee storage room.

This should have been left by an employee, and the above paragraph caught Su Changxing's attention.

[On July 7th, Aegis Company will recruit employees.

As long as one of Xu Yi and I can join SHIELD, we can guarantee our future, so we asked for leave on the 7th for an interview.】

On the surface, this is just an ordinary job-hopping, but Aegis Company gives people a different flavor. Su Changxing has seen the name of this company in many newspapers and magazines.

Su Changxing can deduce that this company is extremely influential in various fields and has a huge say in society.

"It may be a super company that has a monopoly in all fields, and even completely controls the country's political decision-making. Is this the product of capitalist society going to the extreme?"

Su Changxing made judgments based on fragmented information, and had a vague feeling that the birth of the apocalypse was inseparable from this company.

Apart from this information, Su Changxing did not collect any other useful materials on this floor. Instead, he found a barely usable pink lady's leather bag.

"Although it's not as useful as a backpack, it's still more convenient than carrying it in your pocket. When you encounter zombies, you can just throw the bag on the ground and start fighting."

Su Changxing walked to the next floor with a knife in one hand and a pink bag in the other. He estimated that nothing good could be collected from this floor, but the zombies still had to be cleaned up.

The zombies on the sixth floor are not stimulated by humans and are sparsely distributed. Each zombie has its own territory and does not disturb each other.

They seem to still retain some of the habits of human beings.

This also gave Su Changxing the opportunity to defeat each zombie. There was basically no danger to him when facing a single zombie. He could also continue to gain points and hone his combat skills.

There were more zombies on this floor than on the seventh floor, seven or eight. It took Su Changxing more than forty minutes to clear them all.

"It seems that the closer to the ground, the more zombies there are on each floor, so there are likely to be more than ten zombies on the fifth floor."

Su Changxing was thinking while he was resting. It was already close to noon. If he continued at this pace, he might not be able to clean up to the first floor by night.

After that, he spent another half an hour scraping this layer, but this time he really didn't find anything useful.

"There is not even a hair left here. It seems that this place has been scraped more than once in the past. Does this mean that at the beginning of the apocalypse, a large part of the human race did not turn into zombies.

"

Su Changxing had given up on scraping the lower floors in his heart. This was a thankless task, and it was completely different from his original expectations. I am afraid that the city's supplies were also very scarce.

The value of food is more precious than Su Changxing had previously expected.

After scraping off the sixth layer, Su Changxing relaxed slightly. He felt obviously hungry. After a morning of non-stop fighting, his physical strength was very high.

Su Changxing opened a can of natto with a steel knife and exchanged two points for a 1L bottle of water and a large piece of bread that could not be fully grasped with both hands.

The canned natto was similar to what he had eaten before. Made from soybeans, it was sweet, stringy, and had a lingering texture. It had a layered texture after being wrapped in bread.

After a while, Su Changxing quickly prepared a large piece of bread, a whole can of natto and half a bottle of water.

His food intake increased at a rate visible to the naked eye.

In the past, Su Changxing could only eat half of such a large piece of bread and be full.

After eating, the blood from the brain was transported to the stomach. Su Changxing felt slightly drowsy. He found a relatively clean room and sat in a corner to take a nap.

Su Changxing opened his eyes suddenly, took out his phone and checked the time, 13:50.

"I just slept for forty minutes, and my body is a little stiff."

He stood up with his hands on the ground and moved his body in the room to let the blood circulate in every part of his body.

The temperature was slightly high at noon and a little hot.

Su Changxing noticed that the number of zombies wandering on the streets outside the window had decreased a lot, and their movements had become slower.

"Sure enough, the sun will inhibit the activity of zombies to a certain extent, so noon is actually the best time to clean up zombies."

Su Changxing immediately realized the key point. Zombies are at their weakest at noon, and at their strongest at midnight. Then he carried the steel knife and leather bag and walked downstairs.

Walking along the stairs to the fifth floor, before entering the corridor, Su Changxing smelled a strong rancid smell and stopped immediately.

Based on this putrid smell, the number of zombies in this layer is probably far greater than Su Changxing imagined. Moreover, as the number of zombies increases, the distribution density will definitely increase, so he is likely to face multiple zombies at the same time.

Only zombies.

Su Changxing is not incapable of fighting against multiple zombies, but the risk factor will increase significantly. This is not a game after all, death means complete failure, and there will be no chance to restart again.

After repeated consideration, Su Changxing rationally gave up the decision to clean up the fifth floor. Although it was possible, it was not necessary. His goal was to survive, not to kill these zombies.